❤𝐑𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭🎷 🪩~𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑫𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓~🪩

🎷𝑨 𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏🎼

Unable to contain his curiosity, John approached (Y/N) with a gentle smile. "Hey there! Your music is pretty cool. The way you play that saxophone is like pure magic"

(Y/N) turned towards him, their eyes sparkling with excitement. "OMG are you John Dory from BroZone!?. And I'm (Y/N), the Jazz Troll. Jazz is my life—it's the rhythm that flows through my veins. There's something about the spontaneous melodies and improvisation that sets my soul on fire."

John chuckled at their excitement, "Yup, That's me. A Jazz troll, huh? that's pretty neat." He kept his cool act together, not wanting to reveal too much excitement. John wasn't the one to listen to Jazz, it made him wanna fall asleep every time he heard it. But (Y\N)'s music led John right to her.

(Y\N) smirked, "Thank you, John. I heard about that battle with Velvet and Veneer. I felt sorry for your brother, Floyd." They held John's hand in theirs, softly rubbing the top of his hand.

"Uhhh........" He trailed off, "It's fine now. h-he's! fine now" John felt himself get warm, and his stomach felt weird. "What kind of magic is this!?" John mentally screamed.

"Well, if you ever need anything, Mr.Dory, I'm here. Hanging around." (Y\N) spoke in a warm tone, making John's heart flutter. He quickly brushed off the feeling, "It's just magic, it's just magic.....that's all! "He thought, nodding at (Y\N), "Yeah, well, why don't you come into the village with me, huh? Has anyone even seen you yet?" He said, kind of skeptical of (Y\N)'s appearance. 

"W-well, uh-"

John heard a sigh from behind the bushes, making him turn his head quickly, It was Floyd.

"Hey lil bro! We were just tal-"

Floyd smiled softly, "Yes john, I know. But I discovered (Y\N)'s beautiful music, and I just had t come see"

Now John felt jealous that Floyd got to meet her before he did, "Yeah, well. Her music is pretty neat. I like it."

Floyd sat next to (Y\N) as she started playing her saxophone, a smooth vibration went through Floyd and John's bodies.

John sat on the other side of (Y\N), entranced by her soft going music. 

John's admiration for (Y/N)'s talent grew with each passing moment, as did his fascination for the Jazz Troll. They began spending more time together, sharing their love for music and exchanging stories of their musical journeys. As they bonded over their shared passion, John found himself slowly falling for (Y/N)'s infectious energy and the way they effortlessly poured their heart into every note.